Chapter 113 All My Ducks Died
Qu Jiang silently withdrew his hand. He had overestimated himself by trying to help.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to remind Miss Yan to be careful."
Yan Sui curled her lips and stepped on Guo Qiang's hand.
"Thank you for reminding me, Mr. Qu. Could you please call the police? He tried to attack me in broad daylight. I was terrified."
Qujiang: "..."
Before you say that, could you please loosen your foot?
In this scene, who can tell who the victim is?
Fu Yansheng tilted his head slightly, "Call the police."
Qu Jiang lowered his voice: "Miss Keyan hit someone and knocked out two of their teeth."
"That's not important."
Qujiang: "?"
Fu Yansheng: "He only lost two teeth, but Yan Sui was frightened."
Qu Jiang's face was a mess. "Why don't you open your eyes and take a look? Who is that person huddled on the ground, trembling with fear?"
He took out his phone and walked to the side to make a call.
Yan Sui looked down at Guo Qiang and asked, "Why did you hit me for no reason?"
Although Guo Qiang was afraid, anger prevailed.
"All my ducks are dead! Who else but you did it?!"
"You're being modest when I call you an idiot. The police already made it clear to you last time that your ducks were eaten by leopard cats!"
If the police hadn't already been called, Yan Sui would have slapped him twice more.
"You can't even beat Song Yuxia, yet you dare to provoke me? Are you blind?"
Not long after, Officer Yu arrived with his men.
The moment he met Yan Sui's smiling face, he had an urge to turn around and leave.
Since Yan Sui came into his life, he has visited Changqing Village more often than he goes home.
"It's Yu Gong'an again."
Yu Gongan said in a deep voice, "Be serious."
He looked at Guo Qiang and immediately recognized the man on the ground with a bruised and swollen face.
"Aren't you the young man whose duck got eaten by the leopard cat last time? Why are you making such a fuss over raising ducks!"
Guo Qiang stared at his swollen cheeks and cried to Yu Gong'an, "My ducks, all my ducks are dead! All of them are dead!"
Yu Gong'an clicked his tongue, "What does your duck's death have to do with Yan Sui?"
Guo Qiang sat on the ground, kicking his legs vigorously, almost throwing a tantrum.
"It must have been her! She has to pay me back!"
Yan Sui suddenly raised her hand, "What a coincidence! I just installed surveillance cameras at the lotus pond a while ago. To prove my innocence, I'm willing to take Officer Yu there to watch the footage."
Yu Gong'an nodded. "Then let's go."
Guo Qiang remained seated, saying, "I can't move, I won't look, it was Yan Sui who did it!"
Yu Gong'an snorted coldly and took out handcuffs.
"So you're trying to cause trouble? In that case, we don't need to review the surveillance footage. You're coming with us."
Guo Qiang's eyes widened, and he said in a reproachful tone, "I'm the victim here!"
"There is no evidence to suggest that you are a victim."
"Aren't the injuries on my body enough proof?"
"This only proves that Yan Sui acted in self-defense."
Guo Qiang covered his face and burst into tears.
"This is outrageous! My duck died and was beaten like this, and not only did the police not help me, they even kicked me when I was down! I don't want to live anymore!"
Yan Sui covered her eyes; it was too painful to look at.
He was crying so hard that even the police couldn't get a word in edgewise.
They had no choice but to arrest him and take him back for questioning.
Yan Sui stood aside, watching Guo Qiang struggle like a pig about to be slaughtered for the New Year, screaming his heart out.
It was as if the police weren't taking him back to the police station, but rather sending him to a slaughterhouse.
No sooner had Guo Qiang been taken away than Aunt Ruan and her group rushed over with weapons.
This scene looks like the Japanese invaders have entered a village.
Where are they?
"I already told you I was late!"
"It's all Chen Aihua's fault for dawdling."
"Who's dawdling? How can we fight without weapons?!"
Yan Sui then realized that they had heard rumors and come to help her fight.
She shook her head with a smile, "Guo Qiang has already been taken away by the police. I'm a civilized person, how could I possibly lay a hand on him?"
Qujiang was utterly astonished; they should have some shame.
Aunt Ruan hurriedly said, "With your small frame, how could you possibly beat Guo Qiang? We're afraid you'll get beaten up."
Song Yuxia clenched her fists tightly, her face full of indignation.
"We should have beaten him to death yesterday, then let's see how he dares to act up again."
Old Mrs. Zhao glared at her and said, "Hitting someone is against the law. Look at what happened to Guo Qiang. This is a lesson from the past."
Qu Jiang thought to himself, but it was Yan Sui who hit him.
Yan Sui agreed with what Grandma Zhao said, "That's right, we are civilized people, we will not resort to violence if we can avoid it."
With that, she waved for everyone to disperse.
She turned to get the vegetable basket, only to find that Fu Yansheng had picked it up sometime earlier.
"Mr. Fu, the cucumbers in my garden will get too old if we don't eat them soon. Let me pick some for you."
"good."
Yan Sui then followed him back.
Qu Jiang wanted to follow, but Fu Yansheng glanced at him, and he stopped in his tracks, feeling dejected.
Okay, then he won't be a third wheel.
"Is Mr. Fu very busy lately?"
"good."
He came to Changqing Village to recuperate from his illness; now that he has recovered, it is only natural that he should return to Changjing.
"I've been busy with a hotel project lately."
Yan Sui: "Where will it be built?"
"Tentatively named Changqing Village."
It is still under investigation.
Yan Sui looked surprised. "Changqing Village? Aren't you afraid of losing money?"
Fu Yansheng smiled and said, "That depends on whether Miss Yan has enough influence."
Suddenly burdened with this responsibility, Yan Sui felt as if her shoulders were about to collapse.
"Don't trick me!"
She herself couldn't even guarantee whether she could make money.
Seeing her eyes wide open and her face full of resentment, Fu Yansheng couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.
Her hair was thick and smooth, like silk to the touch.
He rubbed it a couple of times, and it looked like a little bird's nest on its head.
Yan Sui stared in disbelief, "You've messed up my hair!"
She looked at her hands with a troubled expression; she hadn't washed them and really didn't want to touch her hair.
Fu Yansheng seemed to notice her hesitation, so he suggested, "Shall I help you tie it up?"
Yan Sui glared at him, "You made a mess of it, so you should fix it!"
Fu Yansheng stood behind her and first helped her take off her hair tie.
Yan Sui is 1.7 meters tall, and she looks short standing next to him, but her aura is in no way inferior to his.
She was strikingly beautiful, lacking any delicate or fragile air, and instead possessed a composure and powerful presence that rivaled Fu Yansheng's.
Fu Yansheng had never tied hair before, so his movements were slightly clumsy.
Five fingers ran through the smooth strands of hair, as delicate as a work of art.
Only Yan Sui was willing to torment him and spare no effort in exploiting him to work.
Her hair was loosely tied up, and Yan Sui shook it; it didn't fall out, but it was passable.
"Pick all the small cucumbers that can be picked from this patch."
She didn't pick them earlier because she was lazy.
The cucumbers are at their crispest and most tender right now, and that's the only kind she likes to eat.
In a couple of days, when she gets a little older, she basically stops eating.
Fu Yansheng was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, which looked completely out of place in the vegetable garden.
He remained calm and composed, as if this was his birthplace.
Yan Sui sat to the side, like a landlord enslaving a peasant, directing him to do his work.
Before long, Old Lady Zhao arrived.
"Oh dear, these cucumbers are so small, why did you pick them already!"
Yan Sui gave her two sticks, which she could eat after wiping them casually.
"It's tender now. Take it home, chill it, and it's delicious with wasabi soy sauce."
Grandma Zhao shook her head with heartache, saying, "They are indeed tender, but it's such a waste."
"You have such a discerning palate."
She came to discuss the renovation of the guesthouse with Yan Sui.
"I'm thinking of converting the second and third floors into a guesthouse. What do you think?"
The money from the land contract is still in the account, which should be enough for the renovation.
Yan Sui looked towards the orchard in the distance. "What objection could I possibly have? It's your daughter and son-in-law who have objections."
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